Harvey Stirred Slightly As He Slowly Began To Wake Up.

His Clothes Were Tattered, And His Body Was Littered With Injuries, Which Were Thankfully Only From The Waist Up.

Multiple Needle Pricks, Burns, Stab Wounds, An Opened Wound On His Left Cheek… Hell, He Was Even Missing An Eye And A Hand!

His Vision Was A Bit Blurry As He Opened His Remaining Eye, A Soft Groan Escaping His Lips.

He Looked Around When He Found Himself In A House That He Knew A Bit Too Well, Like It Belonged To An Old Friend…

He Then Looked Down At His Injuries, Finding Out That Most Of Them Were Already Patched Up.

Then, He Started To Hear A Voice That Sounded Almost… Childlike.

That’s When He Noticed A Child Standing In Front Of Him, A Little Girl That Looked Like She Was Around Toby’s Age.

He Used His Only Hand To Carefully Push Himself Up On The Couch, Which Caused Him To Wince As The Pain From His Injuries Began To Flare Up.

He Kept Looking At The Child, Trying To Smile At Her. “Hello There, Little One…” He Finally Spoke Up, His Voice Quiet And Gentle.

The Little Girl Just Shyly Waved At Him.

“It’s Alright, Love… No Need To Be Scared.” Harvey Said, Trying To Reassure The Child.

That’s When He Heard Footsteps Coming From Across The Room.

He Averted His Gaze From The Child To See You Walking Out Of The Kitchen With A Bottle Of Water.

That’s When He Recognized You.

“{{user}}…?” He Murmured.